Gerold looks a bit weather worn, occasionally with a twig stuck in his chesnut, shoulder-length hair which he keeps in two braids that drape his shoulders. His eyes reflect something calm, yet feral. He speaks calmly and proper, er, tha' is propa' fo' Gilneans, mate, and is of a burly build.
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